Chapter Forty-Six: A Weekend Affair
"I don't know where to run again!"
After Long Qing finished solving the scar four, he didn't call a taxi, so he walked home completely on his legs. When I got home, it was already past twelve o'clock, and Yingzi and Situ Xing'er didn't sleep, sitting on the sofa and watching TV absentmindedly. Seeing Long Qing coming back, Situ Xing'er muttered angrily.
"Brother, is something wrong?" Yingzi glanced at Long Qing's trouser legs.
Long Qing looked down and saw a few drops of blood on the hem of his trousers, which should have been left when he pierced the green hair's thigh, and quietly hid his leg behind the table to avoid being discovered by Situ Xing'er, Long Qing said to Yingzi: "It's all a small thing, don't worry!"
Situ Xing'er was a little puzzled when she heard it, wasn't it just that she came back late, why did Yingzi ask what happened?
Long Qing suddenly remembered something and asked, "You two are okay tomorrow, right?"
Situ Xing'er spread her hands and said, "I haven't found a job yet, what can I do?"
"I'm fine!" said Yingzi.
"Okay, I'll take you out tomorrow!" Long Qing smiled, "Rouge hasn't gone out to play since he came to Jiangcheng, I'll take you around tomorrow!"
"Cut, what should I do!" Situ Xing'er was a little disdainful, as a native of Jiangcheng, she was much more familiar with the city than Long Qing.
Yingzi's eyes lit up, and she could see that she was a little excited.
As soon as breakfast was over, Situ Xing'er became busy, what are you busy with?
A set of clothes was worn by her in turns, and then pulled Long Qing to ask if it looked good.
"Well, that's good!"
"This one is good, too!"
"This one is beautiful too!"
"Oh, which one is beautiful, will you see it!" Situ Xing'er tried seven or eight sets of clothes in a row, and got the same answer, and couldn't help but be a little angry.
Long Qing looked innocent, it's all good, is there any difference?
Situ Xing'er stroked her forehead and sighed, "Why don't I choose it myself?" So she went back to her bedroom and tinkered for a while before she walked out.
The blue and black slim jeans frame the slender legs and small hips, and the upper body is a loose knit sweater with a black and white bear at the front of the chest. The dress is wide at the top and tight at the bottom, and Situ Xing'er is more and more slender and moving.
Long Qing's eyes lit up, and sure enough, the woman still knows best what she wears.
As for Yingzi, it looks much more casual, wearing a T-shirt and short skirt that she usually wears, looking slender and with slender legs. The two stand together, Chunlan and Qiuju, each with their own characteristics.
In Jiangcheng People's Hospital, more than a dozen black-clothed people surrounded a short white-haired old man into the ward, and on the hospital bed, a big man with a scar on his face was lying blankly.
"Scar, how did you get like this?" the old man asked in a deep voice as he glanced at the lifeless Scar.
Scar's eyes moved slowly, as if it took a long time to see the person in front of him: "Boss, listen to my advice, return the money to Zhao Kai, we can't afford to mess with this person!"
"Is he alone or does he have other helpers?"
"Alone!"
The old man said gloomily: "There are not many people in Jiangcheng that my tiger can't afford to provoke! A person, hmph, even if he is good at kung fu, what can he do? Can he beat four with a knife, can he fight forty at a time? Can he beat four with a knife and four with a gun?"
"Boss, this person really can't be messed with. Scar's back intertwined with the darkness floated in his mind, and he shuddered, "I don't know how to describe it, he, he's like an underground demon king, no one can deal with him!"
The old man glanced at Scar with some dissatisfaction, then looked away and said coldly: "We can't lose face in the Tiger Head Gang. Scar, you take care of your injuries, you don't care about this matter, I'll handle it myself!"
"Boss!" Scar suddenly called out to the old man who was about to leave, and after half a sound, a hollow voice came out, "I want to live a few days, please do it!"
In the bustling amusement park, Long Qing stood on the ground, looking at Situ Xing'er yelling on the roller coaster, and wanted to laugh. This girl, obviously scared and wanting to try, after trying it at her own instigation, she couldn't stop, and now it's the fifth trip!
"Yingzi, why don't you scream, aren't you afraid?" After the roller coaster slowed down, Situ Xing'er looked at Yingzi beside her, a little curious.
"It's not killing pigs, what's it called?" Yingzi said coldly.
"You!" Situ Xing'er was angry, but she was helpless.
The roller coaster slowly stopped, and Long Qing smiled: "Do you want to ride again?"
"Don't sit down!" Situ Xing'er stood up, "There are still a lot of interesting projects, so I can't spend too much time here." There's a haunted house over there, let's go check it out!"
Long Qing looked at Yingzi and saw that his sister did not object, so he went with him.
The so-called haunted house is to make all kinds of scary images and sounds in a room to scare people, and most of these images come from various horror movies.
As soon as Long Qing and the three of them entered the house, the lights in the room were suddenly turned off, and then a TV screen was lit up, and then a female ghost with a cloak twisted her body crawled out of the TV and crawled towards the three of them.
"Ah!" Situ Xing'er screamed, hugged Long Qing, buried her head tightly in Long Qing's chest and didn't dare to lift it. To Long Qing's surprise, Yingzi on the other side also hugged one of his arms, and his slender body trembled slightly. The murderous madman was afraid of ghosts, which really made Long Qing unexpected.
The three of them continued to walk down, and the terrifying monsters in various ghost movies such as Ghost Street, Silent Hill, and Curse kept attacking, and Situ Xing'er didn't dare to open his eyes at all, and almost walked all the way to Long Qing.
In the haunted house, there were a few thugs who took advantage of the dark environment as a cover and wanted to get close to Situ Xing'er and Yingzi to take advantage, but Long Qing naturally didn't have a good face, and kicked them all over.
Before he had taken two steps out of the haunted house, he saw a group of five or six little hooligans in strange costumes rushing over.
"Boy, weren't you quite rampant just now, kick me again!" a red-haired exploding head pointed at Long Qing's nose and provoked. Before the words fell, Long Qing directly kicked him out and couldn't get up for a long time.
"You kid dare to beat us, do you know which gang we are? Tell you, we are from the Taibao Gang, are you afraid?" The other green-haired killer Matt saw that Long Qing was a little powerful, and he scared inwardly.
"Taibao Gang?" Long Qingyi frowned, "Why is there any garbage, and Xiao Jiuzhao doesn't look at the quality?"
"Do you know Brother Nine?" the green-haired killer Matt was discouraged.
Long Qing didn't speak coldly.
The green-haired killer Matt didn't seem to be able to be provoked, so he quickly led people to run away, and didn't even care about the red-haired explosive head struggling on the ground!